The Coercion of Scum

She closed her eyes and put her hands on her chest, as if she was examining her own heart, and her expression seemed a little more cheerful after she spoke again.

Seeing her like this, I felt a little relieved for no reason.

Ah, what does it feel like, there really is a feeling that a daughter has grown up...

Thinking like this, I subconsciously took out my phone to check the time.

When I saw the time, my face changed a little.

"Ahhh, I'm going to be late! There are five minutes left for morning class."

"Ahhhhhhhh? Then we have to go to the classroom as soon as possible."

Sydney also panicked and started jogging on the spot in an eager posture.

I gave her instructions.

"I'm going to buy bread, because I haven't eaten breakfast. Now you go to the classroom first!"

"Yes!"

She also saluted me like a wet soldier, and then staggered to the teaching building.

With one hand in my pocket, I covered my forehead.

"What am I doing early in the morning? Fortunately, I haven't met more acquaintances."

But my disaster did not end there.

After 3 minutes.

"Ah, ah, late, late!"

This time I am a male high school student who had to run away with bread in my mouth because I was late.

Because I have to go to the convenience store at the end of the street to buy bread, and then go back, time is very tight. By the way, the bread in the small convenience store is plain bread slices that I don't like. At best, it is stuffed with a little raisin. It really can only fill the stomach.

To save time, I ran to the school building and stuffed bread in my throat.

At the moment, I regret it in my heart.

I didn't choose today if I knew it, it was troublesome and ineffective, and I let myself get up early and catch the late episode.

It is precisely because I have too many inexplicable things in my mind that I ignore the pedestrians on the road...

When I crossed the gate of the school, I made a turn and wanted to go inside--

"what!"

I came back with someone.

She was shorter and shorter than me, and weight was of course lighter than me, so after being hit by me, she staggered forward, as if she was about to fall.

Between the sparks and flints, I stared at the black hair dancing in the sky, my eyes staring straight.

On the one hand, I was cursing that I would not run so carelessly, and made a mistake that was exactly the same as the manga. On the other hand, I was very familiar with that person's back.

Did she come to school this time? It's too late, it's a rare thing for her serious attitude.

Da da.

After I hit her, I only took two steps back to stabilize my body, but after she screamed, her steps became a little mysterious, light and gorgeous as if dancing, and she rotated around with the impact, Jasmine Stabilized the body.

Turning around, she glared at me full of anger.

"Classmate, you walk a little..."

After seeing my face, she showed a surprised expression, then stood up straight, staring at me with unkind eyes.

"What are you doing to me?"

As soon as the conversation turned, her tone was even less polite than before.

I smiled bitterly.

"I didn't do anything, just say hello to you in a normal way..."

"Is this to say hello to push me down?"

"It is ambiguous to push down this statement. But in fact, I accidentally bumped into you when I was in a hurry to go to class and then had breakfast by the way."

In order to confirm my statement, I also showed a half bag of bread in my hand with a hippy smile.

The girlfriend I met by chance was still stiff, snorted coldly, and began to gently rub her waist with her hands.

Noting her movement, I took a step forward with a little concern.

"Are you okay? Couldn't it be me who hurt you?"

"I don't need your care, you hurt me more than this."

She took a step back, her lips pursed into a straight line.

I helplessly spread my hands.

"What, don't be so indifferent, is it a boyfriend or girlfriend?"

A gust of wind blew by, bringing up Jasmine's gorgeous and soft black hair.

Her gaze swept around, and then her slender fingers fiddled with the diagonal bangs.

"There is no one else here, don't you need to pretend?"

Her temperament is still icy and clean, but the eyes that look at me are very hostile and dissatisfied, because her purity is no longer there.

Realizing this reality, I smiled bitterly.

"That's it."

At the same time, I whispered secretly in my heart.

(I really didn't ask about the girl's voice on the phone yesterday. Sure enough, Jasmine didn't want to talk to me at all, and didn't intend to interfere with my affairs.)

Talking to myself like this, I somehow felt a little unhappy.

But I can't find a reason. After all, our relationship is just a disguise, in order to let me slap her up and satisfy my animal desires.

"I'm leaving."